Supreme Immortal Demon

After the voice fell, the body of the Tianxian Demon King shook, his eyelids fluttered, and he lay straight in the magic shield, his vitality withered, and he died silently, just like the two demon kings and demon commanders before him, under the fatal copper coins.

There was complete silence.

The wind rushed and fluctuated in the broken mountains, rivers and plains of the ancient battlefield, but was blocked by the heavy breathing of the emperors and the sub-emperors, and there was no ripple.

The defensive magic circle set up by the amazing spell of the Mo Sect Leader still failed to stop the attack of the Youyou Messenger.

Such a killing method is both god and ghost, and gods and ghosts are invincible. The emperors present had different expressions, and the younger generation of emperor descendants such as Rong Xuanzhen had solemn expressions.

Ancestor Tong frowned and pondered, then looked deeply at the Mo Sect Leader and quietly retreated.

Xitian Bohou looked indifferent, as if he didn't care, but his sleeves revealed his inner restlessness. As a first-class figure among the Nine Heavens Emperors, and the former swordsman of the Nine Dragons Fairy Court, Xitian Bohou always had a fighting heart. After years of ups and downs, his heart was covered with a layer of dust, but after seeing the Youyou Envoy today, he wiped it clean.

The most calm one was the White Dragon Emperor, who always had a faint smile on his face and gently rubbed his thumb.

Among the crowd, he was not the only one who saw the appearance of the Youyou man, but he had the longest contact with Luo Chuan. In the Wanyu Ancient Heaven Tower, they were almost facing each other day and night, and he knew every detail of Luo Chuan's appearance.

And the Youyou Envoy, his face was 50% similar to Luo Chuan, and the relationship between the two was obvious.

Therefore, when he saw the Youyou Envoy for the first time, Emperor Bailong knew that the Youyou Envoy was also here to save Luo Chuan. From Emperor Bailong's point of view, the more mysterious Luo Chuan's identity was. The more powerful his backers were, the more advantageous it was for him.

"Strange, the people of Youyou never interfered with the affairs of the Shangdao world, let alone killing people without authorization... This time he took three lives with one move." Emperor Fusheng murmured.

"Yes. Since ancient times, the Youyou Envoy has always been aloof from the Shangdao world, at most it has only been ranked in various rankings. Apart from that, it rarely enters the world. This time they appeared in the chaotic land of the outer domain, why is it for that?" Rong Xuanzhen also showed curiosity.

"This is not the first time. In recent years, the Youyou Envoy has been dispatched frequently, and their footprints can be seen everywhere in the Nine Heavens. Whenever there is a major event, they will always appear. The frequency of appearance is far more than before." Xitian Bohou said lightly.

The emperors exchanged views with one another.

Emperor Bailong turned his head and looked at the leader of the Demon Cult Palace, who was silent and gloomy.

"Haha, it seems that this Youyou envoy has an unusual relationship with Tianluo Demon Lord. I wonder what Master Mo is planning?"

Master Mo's face changed again and again, and he laughed for a long time. A cold light flashed in his triangular eyes: "People from Youyou have always been lonely and evil. This is the curse of their destiny and cannot be disobeyed. Humph, this person actually tried to change and rebel against the rules of the Youyou lineage, which is the way to his own destruction."

Emperor Bailong looked into the depths of the black pool. He frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

The two walls of the abyss were like knives and axes.

Below the abyss was the huge pool as black as ink.

The black water in the pool rolled and the black tide overflowed. The originally clear pool water was filled with the murderous aura that devoured people's souls under the pollution of the destructive aura. Day after day, year after year, many ferocious beasts containing destructive auras were bred and bred in the pool.

At this time, deep in the bottom of the pool. A ten-foot-long black-armored alligator turtle stared at the man in green who fell from the sky with wide eyes. The man in green held a stone as tall as a person in his arms, lowered his eyelids, and looked very quiet.

Huh...

The black-armored alligator turtle exhaled quietly and swung its thorny tail. It surfaced, but only half of its head was exposed, staring at the man in green robes, and the destructive evil spirit flooded in its two big eyes, fluctuating.

And its aura was also very good. If placed in the cultivation system, it would be comparable to the fourth level of the Dao Wheel, but because of the blessing of the destructive energy, its true power far exceeded the fourth level of the Dao Wheel.

Hua...Hua...Hua...

The sound of water flow echoed endlessly, and circles of ripples appeared on the surface of the black pool. In addition to the black-armored alligator turtle, many strange beasts were also startled. More and more strange beasts nurtured by the destructive energy surfaced, opened their mouths, and stared coldly at the man in green who fell from the sky. Among them are winged snakes, unicorn-shaped flying lizards, and many other beasts that are hard to see in the outside world.

The strong aura of destruction gathered in the abyss of the black pool, and against the black water of the pool, there were hideous and terrifying faces.

At this time, the man in green robes fell from the sky with a huge rock in his arms and landed in the center of the pool.

Boom!

One after another, the beasts broke out of the water, chasing each other, scrambling to pounce on the man in green robes.

The water splashed high, and the aura of destruction flowed everywhere, swallowing up the already fragile air on all sides of the pool.

After all, the black-armored crocodile turtle at the beginning was more skilled. It roared, exuded power, suppressed the other beasts in the pool, and then rushed to the man in green robes triumphantly, carefully bowed with its claws, then lowered its head and crawled down.

Luo Shiqi was not hypocritical. He nodded slightly, stepped on the black back of the black-armored crocodile turtle, sat down cross-legged, and looked at the stone fetus in his arms again. His eyes flickered, and he was about to speak but stopped.

All the way, no one knew what to say, whether in the stone fetus or outside the stone fetus.

In the end, the person in the stone fetus broke the silence first.

A buzzing sound came from the stone, low and cold.

"People from Youyou also practice the immortal position of pastoralism?"

Luo Shiqi shook his head, smiled, and then said with an inscrutable expression: "That's not true, I have never practiced any pastoral or immortal profession. It's just that all the Taoism in the world are interlinked, mutually reinforcing, similar to each other, and integrated with each other." Luo Shiqi. Chuan, if you understand this, both your state of mind and your Taoism will be further improved based on your current situation, which will also be of great benefit to your cultivation."

Luo Chuan was silent.

After a while, a buzzing voice came from the stone body, still low: "Actually, they are just afraid of your life-killing skills, and that's why they are so flattering to you. Is that right?"

The green-robed man's face froze and he laughed, but he didn't expect to be exposed so easily.

Fortunately, after this conversation, the tense atmosphere between the two finally eased a lot.

Plop!

Black water splashed again.

The Black-armored Snapping Turtle opened its mouth and spit out a bubble, wrapping Luo Shiqi and Wuji Stone Fetus on its back, then jumped into the pool and swam deeper.

At this moment, the Wuji stone tire cracked in half. Luo Chuan dodged and took out the stone tire, standing firmly on the other side of the turtle's back.

Luo Chuan and Luo Shiqi stood on the back of a turtle, one on the left and the other on the right, ten steps apart from each other. Luo Chuan looked straight ahead, wondering what he was thinking. Luo Shiqi glanced at his son not far away, his expression changed, and he hesitated to speak.

The bottom of the pool is no longer as dark as ink, half black and half white, like two kinds of brilliance intertwined at the intersection of yin and yang. The light and shadow are hazy, but still very dark.

The wisps of destruction energy flowed like ink.

"Have you hated me all these years?" Luo Shiqi asked after a while.

After the words fell, he took a deep breath calmly and exhaled slowly, feeling somewhat relieved.

"Hate?" Luo Chuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the middle-aged man with white temples next to him. Luo Shiqi felt his heart tremble at the sight, and then he smiled: "I did hate once. But those things have passed. Now I I also want to know why you wanted to be a Youyou messenger in the first place. From what I understand, your past temperament is not at all in line with the legendary Youyou person."

Luo Shiqi's eyes were complicated, with relief, joy, and a hint of guilt.

He has been waiting for this moment for many years. The more he waits, the more afraid he becomes to face Luo Chuan. Even though he is a ruthless and gratuitous Youyou, Luo Shiqi is the only special being among the Youyou, and is fundamentally different from the other Youyou.

Even he himself didn't expect that Luo Chuan would forgive him so easily... He has really grown up.

Luo Shiqi looked at the young monk in front of him, with a smile in his eyes, and returned to normal in an instant.

"What was your father's temperament like in the past? Did Luo Fu tell you, or did the Changsheng Palace Master tell you? They are the only two people who are familiar with me in Tiannan Territory." Luo Shiqi asked with a smile. Luo Chuan knows everything about his experiences over the years.

Luo Chuan said nothing, quietly waiting for the answer he had wanted to know most over the years.

Luo Shiqi stopped smiling, his expression became solemn and dignified, his eyes were long but slightly sad, as if he was recalling a past event that happened long ago.

"Younger... Luo Chuan, you have to know that I originally didn't want to be a Youyou. At that time, your father was still an ordinary man, so how could he know about Youyou." Luo Shiqi Youyou sighed and said in a low tone: "In those years, I read a lot of books, traveled around, disguised as a businessman, and visited almost half of the countries in the Tiannan Territory. All I wanted was a way to enter the underworld."

Sensing Luo Chuan's surprised gaze, Luo Shiqi laughed to himself: "That's right. I tried all my efforts that year just to save one person. At that time, the last way I could think of was to go down to Yinchuan. , to find the legendary underworld. Therefore, I left you for her."

Luo Chuan's body swayed slightly, and excitement burst out from deep in his eyes, which suddenly became complicated.

"She...could it be..."

"Yes, she is your mother."

Luo Chuan's breathing almost stopped. He took a deep breath and tried his best to regain his composure. After a while, he whispered: "My mother, who is she?"

"Your mother..." Luo Shiqi raised his head and looked into the distance, with a faint smile on his lips, but he didn't realize it at all: "She is also from Baiyujing. To you now, she can only be regarded as an ordinary mortal. . But that year in Bai Yujing, she was also from a wealthy family, well-educated, and beautiful. She met your father at an Autumn Festival fair and fell in love at first sight..."

"What happened next?"

Luo Chuan hurriedly interrupted and said that he didn't know much about his mother. In the past, when he was alone in the Luo family's house, apart from many other children, who else would tell him this.